Civil servants have difficulties, generals have difficulties, and even the emperor also has difficulties. Therefore, in the end, the interests of these people can only be sacrificed. It has now become a smooth thing for one general to wither ten thousand bones. As for whether ten thousand bones are willing to wither.
, no one will go and ask for their opinions.
Yun Zheng made up his mind. Since Wen Hanchen sacrificed others without asking, he planned to let Wen Hanchen himself taste the feeling of being abandoned.
Going to take office in Qinzhou? It's been raining these days. How far can he go? It's still a question whether he can go out of the jurisdiction of Chengdu Prefecture. An army with heavy baggage wants to go fast on the Shu road. It's just a dream. Wu Shengjun's departure
He had all the money and food in his hands, who gave him the courage to take it away privately? It is the practice of the Xiang Army? This is the practice elsewhere, and it will not work in Jiaziying.
"Peng Jiu! Order all Jiazi battalion cavalry to prepare. We will go and get the money and food back right now!"
After hearing Yun Zheng's order to his subordinates, Liu Yucheng was shocked! Yun Zheng was going to find Wen Hanchen to fight with him, so he quickly stopped him and said: "You must not do it. Once you have a conflict, both sides will be guilty. Yun Zheng
, think about your future."
Yun Zheng, who had already mounted his war horse, laughed miserably and said: "Future! There are more than 40,000 ghost-like subordinates in front of me. What future do I have? Let's take it one step at a time. If I want a future, these 40,000 people will be my future."
Many people will starve to death, I will fill their bellies first before talking about anything else.
The big green horse under Yunzheng's crotch neighed and fled out. The Jiaziying cavalry also followed the general and rushed towards Changjin Pass.
Liu Yucheng stamped his feet anxiously. Each of these cavalrymen was fully armed, with short spears in their horse pockets. They were clearly going to kill Wen Hanchen. If there was a scene of generals fighting each other in Shu, it would be lively.
Liu Yucheng did not dare to stop Yunzheng, for fear that tens of thousands of people would mutiny. Many veterans had gathered together and looked at him with sinister eyes. Wen Hanchen had caused big trouble for him this time. Who is Yunzheng? He is simply a
The unruly Lord, everyone knew that he was the one who took the smoke to watch, but no one announced it, including the jealous Bao Zheng, who pretended not to have seen it. Wen Hanchen thought that with the protection of Jia Changchao, he could do whatever he wanted, which was really high.
He estimated himself.
At this point, he could only go back to Chengdu Mansion to discuss with Zhang Fangping, who had not yet left. Liu Yucheng, who was ready to pay attention, hurriedly handed over the reward money and food he had brought to the anxious Su Xun, then mounted his horse and quickly returned to Chengdu.
Already.
After Zhang Fangping, who was sitting in front of the eaves watching the rain scene, listened to Liu Yucheng's story, he poured a cup of tea from the teapot and placed it in front of Liu Yucheng and said: "Without a fire union, there would be no such thing as a fire union. Yun Zheng
His thoughts are very clear. He will not act recklessly. In the world of warriors, the strong are respected and they cannot fight. The powerful military power of Jiaziying can scare Wen Hanchen to death. It doesn't matter if Yun Zheng goes to beg for money and food for the expedition.
Wrong, Wen Hanchen, a small eunuch, abandoned his 10,000 troops and put all the money and food into his own pocket. This in itself was a way to seek death.
Let's just leave it alone. It's not unusual for two young adults to argue over a little money and food. The husband in the court won't take it seriously, and your majesty won't care either. Yucheng, you probably won't care about it in Chengdu Mansion.
You won’t be able to stay for long, so you have to look further into the future. Once you reach a higher position, you will feel that today’s troubles are not worth mentioning..."
Five hundred cavalrymen, one man and two men, galloped on the Shu road like a black dragon moving quickly. The more than 4,000 hooves of the thousands of war horses trampled on the ground like war drums. These men who followed Yun Zheng all over the country are now at the forefront of horsemanship.
The Song army was already the best choice. By the time it got dark, they had arrived at Changjin Pass. The guard of Changjin Pass saw a group of powerful cavalry charging at the city gate. He was so frightened that he was about to order a retreat, but saw
He picked up the flag of Jiazi Camp, and then his face turned pale. He knew that the cavalry of Jiazi Camp were always running rampant in Shu, but this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.
The cavalry passed through the city and seemed to have no intention of stopping at Changjin Pass. A horse stopped in front of the guard of Changjin Pass. Yun Zheng, covered in mud and water, asked in a deep voice: "How long has Wen Hanchen been gone?"
The guard blinked and said quickly: "It's been three days since we left." He answered honestly, but he really didn't want to touch Yun Zheng's blood-red eyes.
"Where's the baggage?"
"Carry it with you for more than three hundred carts!"
After asking clearly, Yun Zheng continued to move forward without any intention of stopping. After the army passed through the city, the guard of Changjin Pass realized that there were 500 more horses in front of him. They were already tired from running.
War horses, Yun Zheng's intention of keeping these horses was very clear, that is, he wanted to help take care of them. The guard of Changjin Gate looked at his subordinates leading the horses to wash and feed the war horses. He breathed a long sigh of relief and couldn't help but feel a little.
Fortunately, when Wen Hanchen left, he thought that this guy had really made a fortune. Now it seems that the money is probably the steel knives used to kill people. The Xiang army of the Song Dynasty has always been like this. The more capable ones eat more.
, Eat less if you are less capable. Everyone used to see it and got used to it, but now some people are unwilling, and Wen Hanchen may suffer.
After passing Changjin Pass, there was a long stretch of flat road until Heihukou where they turned onto the plank road. Yun Zheng did not believe that Wen Hanchen could run onto the plank road in this time. He would definitely wait at Heihukou for the rain to stop.
Only then did we get on the plank road. The plank road in the heavy rain was not easy to pass.
After running for another two hours, the rain became even heavier. The heavy rain extinguished the torches. Yun Zheng saw that he could no longer go. The men of Jiazi Camp were already exhausted, so he bitterly ordered to stop in a small town called Puchang.
After a night's rest, five hundred men and horses turned the harassed people in this small town on their backs and then settled down. At this time, Yun Zheng was not unreasonable at all. He would not harass the common people's homes, but he had no intention of letting go of the inns and local government offices.
, it was packed to the brim, and it was none of his business where the people from the inns and government offices slept.
Lying on his daughter's embroidered bed, Yun Zheng looked at the lightning that kept lighting up outside. He really didn't know what to say. His body was extremely exhausted, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. What a twisted era this is.
It is actually a forgivable thing for the prisoner to run away with the whole camp's food and money. Not to mention whether the national law does not allow you to do this, but seeing those people howling with hunger in the rain, isn't there any mercy at all?
Heart? Both eyes are blocked by silver and they pretend not to see anything?
The fragrant boudoir did not bring the slightest reverie to Yun Zheng. When he saw Jiaziying before, he thought it was the worst situation. Only when he saw Wu Shengjun yesterday did he know why Liu Ningjing and the others risked their heads to rebel.
Yun Zheng pays his own way. If he had fallen into that situation and there was no hope of improvement, he would have rebelled eight times. Although he hates rebellion, Yun Zheng feels that such people who rebel for food can be forgiven. As for the Maitreya Cult
Never mind……
All kinds of weird thoughts kept rolling around in my mind, and I kept tossing and turning on the bed like pancakes. I took a short nap just before dawn.
In the morning, I used my utmost perseverance to get out of bed, ate a quick breakfast, put on my armor again under the care of Monkey Hanniu, and set off on the road again amidst the hoarse shouts of the local masters.
It rained heavily all night, and in the morning it turned into light rain, or rather it was rain and mist. People would feel damp all over after walking around in the rain and mist. Puchang Town is less than 80 miles away from Heihukou, so hurry up.
If so, we can arrive this morning.
Wen Hanchen came out of the concubine's room with satisfaction, and looked at the carriage parked in the yard of the inn with great pride. Wu Shengjun's governor was a hard job. He had been the governor for three years and had no good way to make money.
Unexpectedly, when he left office, he received a windfall. The Chengdu government allocated a large amount of money and food. This was Wu Shengjun's food and food for three years, and it was distributed in full. Wen Hanchen had not done anything like this for many years.
bumped into.
Everyone knew that this was given to Yun Zheng for the sake of Yun Zheng's face, but the Fu Zun was about to leave, which gave him a big loophole to take advantage of. Even the Fu Zun had to pay a lot for Jia Gong's face.
Shall we divide it? The money and food of the Xiang army actually belongs to the governor. This is a consensus among the generals of the Xiang army. No matter how domineering he is, Yun Zheng will have to swallow this bitter pill if he can't find him.
When Wen Hanchen thought of the two Shu beauties he sent to Bianliang City in Tokyo, Wen Hanchen's heart ached. What a pair of little sisters. Thirteen years old is the same age as Hua, and Jiajiang is like that.
I never expected that such a beauty could exist in a poor house.
Qinzhou, as long as you stay there safely for a year, you can be sent out to train as a regiment. This is what Jia Gong promised. Although he didn't say it explicitly, Wen Hanchen could still hear the news from his words.
Wen Hanchen walked to the side of the baggage and patted the heavy goods inside with his hands. He smiled from ear to ear. As long as he had these things on hand, he might be able to advance to another level when Qinliang Clears the Road in Qinzhou.
"That boy with a lofty heart must be complaining now, right? As long as I don't stuff all these things into my pocket and use some of them on the heads of the Xiang army in Qinzhou, even the censor will have nothing to say. As long as it's
Xiangjun, the money and food there are all owed, just repaying the debt, who can say no?"
Wen Hanchen talked to himself, and the depression of these years was swept away. There was no one to talk to when he was proud, but he could only talk to himself. Over time, this habit was formed.
He looked up at the gloomy sky and sighed. He should have left Heihukou as soon as possible, but he was blocked here by a heavy rain. It was not wise to enter the mountain at this time. If he did not leave Shuzhong, there would still be hidden worries.
Wen Hanchen went in and out seven or eight times in the morning, but the weather still didn't get better, but he became more and more anxious. It seemed that something was about to happen. No matter what, if it still rained tomorrow, he must leave Shuzhong.
He poked the grain bag with a poke, took out the rice inside and rubbed it in his hands. No, the rice was already a little damp. It had to be transported to Qinzhou to be dried quickly. This was done by me in Qinzhou.
The foundation is fundamental and there is no room for failure. (To be continued)